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Harem Reverse Seorang wanita manusia direbut oleh Kaisar dunia iblis karena diramal akan membawa keberuntungan. Namun, setelah menikah dengan sang Kaisar, ia menemukan bahwa sembilan pangeran tampan dari berbagai ras juga bersaing untuk mendapatkan hatinya.

Dia adalah seorang transmigran dari bumi yang mati kecelakaan dan pindah ke dunia kultivasi dimana kekuatan adalah segalanya. Menghuni tubuh seorang yang lemah, dia kini bangkit untuk membungkam semua yang menindasnya. Keputusannya untuk mempercayai seorang penjual buku yang dianggap penipu oleh banyak orang, membuat dia bisa mempelajari ilmu hebat yang kelak akan mengantarkan dia menjadi yang terbaik di dunia kultivasi.

Penyerangan Sekte Iblis Merah membuat Feng Guang kehilangan segalanya. Desa tempat klannya tinggal hangus terbakar, ayah juga pamannya tewas dengan cara yang kejam. Namun, ada satu hal yang tidak benar-benar hilang dari Feng Guang, yakni sebuah warisan yang diberikan sang ayah sebelum kematian menghampirinya. Sebuah gulungan yang berisikan peta menuju Kitab Yongshi. Kitab yang ditengarai dicari-cari semua orang untuk mendapatkan semua kekuatan. Bagi Feng Guang warisan ini bukan hanya tentang kekuatan, tetapi juga tentang pembalasan dendam terhadap kelompok rahasia yang telah meluluh lantakkan desa dan merenggut kehidupan ayahnya. Mampukah Feng Guang menemukan kitab tersebut berbekal pada gulungan yang diberikannya? Bagaimana Feng Guang yang lemah berjuang menjadi kuat untuk bisa meraih semua tujuannya dan membalaskan dendam atas kematian ayahnya?

LEGENDA RAJA PENDEKAR Kisah perjalanan seorang pendekar muda bernama Jiu Long, hingga mencapai tingkat derajat tertinggi di dunia kependekaran saat itu. Menjadi orang nomor 1 di dunia persilatan dan mendapat julukan RAJA PENDEKAR.

Dari Budak Menjadi Penguasa Dunia!! Zhao Ning, seorang pemuda malang yang takdirnya berubah saat ia tanpa sengaja terperangkap dan menjadi budak di Gunung Hitam, sebuah tempat mengerikan yang dikuasai oleh Raja Iblis Levanor. Mendapat banyak Penderitaan, ketidakadilan, dan kebenencian di sepanjang hidupnya. Diabaikan dan ditolak oleh semua orang di manapun dia berada. Bukan hanya tubuhnya yang terluka, tetapi hatinya juga penuh dengan luka yang mendalam. Namun, segalanya berubah ketika dirinya dilempar ke kolam darah api yang ada di gunung hitam untuk menjadi tumbal pengorbanan darah, kunci segel hitam yang menyegel Roh Kaisar Legendaris di dalam tubuhnya hancur. Kekuatan Roh Kaisar Legendaris yang mendominasi bangkit dalam dirinya. Pengetahuan, teknik, dan keterampilan dari Roh Kaisar Legendaris yang telah ada selama miliaran tahun mengalir masuk ke pikiran dan tubuhnya, mengubahnya dengan cara yang misterius.

On the day we decided to get a divorce, I saw Miranda’s account book while I was packing up my stuff. Aside from our daily expenses, Miranda had also set up a scoring sheet for me. Miranda had taken notes of all the things I had done ever since we started dating. Some of them were such miniscule things that even I had forgotten. She took note of them all with a red pen, and she scored them by either awarding me points or deducting them. However, the further down the sheet, the more points were deducted. In the end, I saw Miranda add one line in black ink. [He’s no longer the Henry Jones who used to love me: -100]

At our engagement party, my sister said she saw my fiancee at the hospital for a prenatal checkup. Inga Lane looked at me nervously, then smiled and handed the test results to our parents. “I’m one month pregnant.” Both families were over the moon. I was the only one who could not smile. After everyone left, Inga said, “I’m sorry. I’m pregnant. I was drunk that night. The baby is Xion’s.” I clenched my fists and tried to stay calm. “Then, why did you come to the engagement today?” She leaned toward me and said, “Don’t worry. I’m not going to marry Xion. He has cancer. He doesn’t have much time left. “We grew up together. He’s the only child in his family. I just wanted to give him a child to carry on his family line.”

The factory had just finished expanding when my wife insisted on bringing her older brother in as our driver. The very next day, my brother-in-law sold my $45,000 business car to a used car dealer. Not only that, he had the nerve to lecture me. "You're just a small business owner," he said. "Driving a car this expensive is a waste. You might as well sell it and buy gold for my sister. At least that'll appreciate in value." I swallowed my anger and tried to explain. "I've never treated her poorly. I've never missed a holiday gift. Compared to what others spend, driving this car is already modest." He flew into a rage instantly. "You still dare talk back? My sister gets treated like a maid by your mother every day, and you pretend not to see it. "Driving a luxury car, pretending to be rich, probably thinking about keeping a mistress. As long as I'm around, don't even think about it. "In my family, women handle the money. You'd better transfer all your assets to my sister." I turned to leave, but he punched me straight in the eye. When my wife rushed over, she did not defend me. Instead, she scolded me for looking down on her family. While I was being treated for my eye injury, she even allowed her brother to sell all the gold and expensive watches in our house. They used the money to buy a car for his son and even sold the house just to show off their wealth. Meanwhile, she went online and complained about how miserable her married life had been. I was so furious I was speechless. In the end, I called the police. Since they were so eager to get their hands on my money, I decided they would not get a single cent.

On Father's Day, I received a heartwarming gift. My one-year-old son called me Dad for the first time. But moments later, he convulsed, foamed at the mouth, and died before we could reach the hospital. My wife was shattered, and I was devastated. The doctors couldn't identify the cause of his death. Three years later, my wife emerged from her grief, and we welcomed our second child. But the moment this child called me Dad, they, too, died instantly. To spare her further pain, I suggested adoption. Yet, even our adopted children met the same fate. Unable to bear the losses, my wife divorced me. Everyone said I was cursed, never meant to be a father. Defiant, I remarried and had another child, vowing never to let them call me Dad. For years, we adhered to this rule. But when our daughter turned four, she came home from preschool, eager to celebrate Father's Day. Holding a card, she read aloud, "Dad."

I poured my heart and soul into securing a big deal for my wife's law firm. But when I stepped out for a quick coffee break, she fired me on the spot, claiming I'd gone AWOL for too long. "New company rule: ten minutes away from your desk, and you're out. You were gone for ten minutes and five seconds. Now grab your stuff and leave." I sneered and flipped the script, turning over proof of her siphoning funds to buy her intern boy a Maybach to the police. She thought she could burn bridges with me, but this bridge didn't crumble so easily.